Corrupt world.

In 2021, after successfully solving a major murder case as a patrol officer, Philips is promoted to detective. His tenure at the Traffic desk results in solving multiple cases of murder and fraud. Six months later, after a stint on the Burglary desk, Philips is promoted to the Homicide desk.

At Los Angeles. It was around 5:30 am that morning, the early morning dew was still on the atmosphere people could be seen walking by the pedestrian bridges while cars could be seen zoom through the asphalt road when suddenly a Ford Mustang vroom through the road with it's wheels splashing water allover the place. Inside the Ford was detective Philips a 41 years old man who was just promoted to detective after successful solving some murder cases. Philips was born in San Francisco in 1980 where both his father and grandfather ran a shipping company. He attended Stanford University. Before the war, he married a woman named Marie and had two daughters with her. odd citation, then maybe we'll get along. Few years after their long time relationship, Marie left Philips with their daughters and travelled overseas without Philips permission. They were both battling a serious situation of trust before they both decided to remain quiet for a while but Philips is also trying to find romance while struggling to cope with his daughters who are now teens.

Philips was tall in height, fair in complexion and had a nasty scar on his left hand.

He was dressed on a black suit accompanied with black loofers.

He zoomed for L.A police department. getting there, he encounters Detective Roy Earle who his the Chief Detective of Vice of their department. He walks up to him hold up a grin on his face, ' yo, long time no see, I have been hoping to congratulate you for you hard work lately but I am even finding it difficult to speak to you ', while patting him on his shoulder. Philips plays along even though he never liked to see his face around, ' yeah, thanks alot ', he walks into the L.A department.

Roy Earle was a chubby fat man with a big stomach. He was average in height, fair in complexion and had a very skin-haircut accompanied with a toothpick on his mouth.

' welcome detective Philips ! ', his fellow colleagues voiced out seeing his face.

He smiles at them and wave his hands at them. As he enters his office he saw gift baskets with different people name on it, he looks at it and became happy, knowing how he is been respected at the office.

Few minutes later an unknown caller tells them about a traffic jam down street and Philips and his fellow officers were sent to the location. ' vroom ', getting there they saw dead bodies of some fellow citizens with blood straining down the street.

He walks up to a dead corpse, ' holy shit, what happened here ', he asked while covering his nose.

' they were just murdered few minutes ago by God know who ', he said.

' alright Stefan let's check it out ', they both walked up to the corpse.

Stefan is Philips' partner while he is assigned to the Traffic desk. He was known to be a very intelligent officer but a very calm guy at the same time.

He was taller than Philips, black in complexion and had a short hair cut.

The person's head was ripped off from his body. ' who would do such a thing ', Stefan asked but Philips was just busy trying to put the puzzles together.

' we can not really tell untill we check out the environment then we can be sure on who we are up against ', Philips said.

Few minutes later Philips was about leaving when a young boy about average in height and was about twelve years old.

He had a worried look on his face while trying to hide his fears. He reaches for his hands, as he touches Philips he felt a very cold touch, he turns around only to discover that it was a young boy.

' hello boy, what are you doing here ', in a soft tone accompanied with a friendly look on his face.

But he remains quiet for a while, ' I saw them, they were two in number, they killed him ', with tears dripping down his cheeks.

He pats him, ' don't worry just go home, it was nothing serious you are just passing through a little phrase that was your time of seeing a dead body, just go home ', he replied.

But he resists, ' no, I know what am talking about, they were here '.

..

Philips walks up to his car, clutching his key for his car when Stefan voiced out his name drawing his attention, ' we were told to go out for the night ', he said but Philips had something to say, ' bro ', he stares at him, ' there is something I wanna tell you ', Philips said but Stefan refuses, ' just forget about it and go home, later we are all gonna come here tomorrow '.

Stefan walks away from Philips while Philips was planning to check out the scene but with his stomach voicing out for hunger, he had no choice but to go home.

As he enters his car and turned on the radio with his engine slowly starting he heard a loud voice boom through the radio after the hip hop song been played on the radio.

A black American man voice could be heard coming from the radio, the black American man interviewing a white woman.

" hello ladies and gentlemen, we all know about the little G- in this society, they all are really bad eggs, only God is gonna save them all from this piece of shit ", he said with Philips nodding his head to his conversation.

" but wait, you all know that we can not progress in such a society like this unless we join our heads together to battle this, little kids now gangsters ! , I can not believe what the government are doing about this situation, they are taking it lying down like they all are no bodies ", she yelled.

Philips thought about what the young boy said but he already knew the situation on ground but kids been gangsters, this is unbelievable.

" well that's all for today, stay tune to our radio channel for more information ", accompanied with Hip hop jams booming through the radio.

..

He arrives at his apartment, parking his car at his garage. He walks for his door, before he opens it he heard a flinch coming from a little bush by his side. He slowly walks up to it when his phone rang making him shudder, ' thank goodness ', he holds his chest and enters his house.

As he walks in, he enters his room and the scene slowly fades away.

..

Ring, Ring, he tilts up his head and uses his clenched fists to hit off his alarm clock.

As he sits up on his bed he was looking tired and exhausted, you could tell through the expression on his face.

At the front of his wall was a Paris Saint Germain football team banner accompanied with a picture of himself hanging over his door top.

He walks up to his kitchen and served breakfast to himself.

As he was getting to his living room, he sights a tv news channel displaying yesterday's event on the news channel.

" so now you all have to be careful now that the unknown gang members are now loose, have a good day and good morning America ", in a nice tone.

Immediately he heard, he dashed through his door zoom off with his Ford.

.........

He aggressively slams the door and walks up to Roy Earle in his office, " clinking sounds coming from the door ", ' what the hell Roy ', he yelled.

Roy looks at him with a serious look on his face, ' what is up with you this morning ', he asked.

' you, you are up with me, why did you not tell me about the jail break ', in a high tone.

' what are you talking about ', in a suspicious tone accompanied with it's look.

He aggressively hurl his chair to the floor and asked him again but this time with his hands lunged to his collar, ' you better start talking or I will fucking deal with you '.

He stares at him and burst into laughter, ' let go of me ', he broke free from his hold, ' I can see that you are already going insane, you better get hold of yourself before I help you with that ', Roy said in an aggressive tone with Philips already becoming aggressive.

' can't you just learn how to put yourself together huh, let's say they broke out but I did not know about it till after the last year investigation, I thought it was better we kept quiet for a while and try to resolve it without the government help ', he said to Philips with Philips blood boiling hot.

' just get out and let me think alright ', he commanded but Philips was too strong headed until one of the officers unknowingly opens the door.

' Sir !, You are needed downstairs ', in a firm tone.

Roy stares at Philips with his eyes red as flame, he walks up to him, ' we are gonna discuss about it later ', in a low tone as he whispers it to his ears.

As he walks for the door, Philips holds a frown on his face.

Philips was angry about the fact that Roy never told him about the event nor his fellow colleagues but also tries to cover it up.

..

' vroom '.

A train dashed through the railway with Philips sitting down on a bench, he seems to be expecting a visitor when suddenly a young boy walks in wearing a baggie shirt and a blue coloured jeans.

He was also hiding his face from the public.

' what was keeping you busy, I was already falling asleep here ', Philips said in a sadistic tone while skimming through the newspaper pages.

' I had to fly through some walls, I noticed that I was been followed by some of your dudes on the uniform, are you trying to take me to jail ', In a scared tone as he slowly walks backwards in fear. As he noticed he rose up on his feet and slowly walks up to him, ' hey calm down, no body is gonna kill you, not now ,' in a serious tone accompanied with it's look.

' just tell me about the gang team responsible for the killing ', he asked.

The young boy turns out to be the twelve years old kid he was talking to about the event at downtown.

' no body knows their leader but we do know about their plans '.

' and that is..'.

' don't you get, no body knows them, we only know that they are all rich spoilt millionaires or even trillionaires pricks, it's better we back off for now and stay on the safe side before we end up dying off like dogs ', he replied.

Philips nods his head, ' nice one kid, but when they come for you I will not be here to protect your ass you know why, cause I don't give a shit ', in a high tone.

' hey, hold up dude, it is not like that, we all love our lives we can not just waste them on stuffs that would not benefit us nor the society we live in '.

' just give me their names ', he pressured the kid.

He was lost in thoughts and had no choice but to let out the cat from the bag.

' am not going die now but am gonna tell you something that you don't know ', he said in a low tone.

' they are not alone, they are all in a kind of secret society ', the young boy said.

Philips plays attention to the boys words.

' my dude told me that they are all linked to someone in the police force or something, you can not stop them, it's better you just retreat '.

' tell me your friend's name ', Philips said.

The young boy was shocked to hear it coming from his mouth, ' no, am not gonna give it up to you, you and your guys are all gonna kill him, am not going to let you kill him, he is like my brother ', the young boy said.

Philips became frustrated and began to raise eyebrows to the young boy trying to fake a surprised look, ' I promise you, am going to offer him protection, I swear nothing is going to happen to your friend ', he pats him on his shoulder and he stares at Philips face......

He kept quiet for a while before he went on saying, ' Moses, he was the mafia billionaire downtown ', the young boy said.

As Philips heard his name he was shocked to discover that Moses was the guy the young boy was hiding from him.

Moses was a very dangerous gangster, he was arrested few years back after detective Philips solved the money laundering scheme but it seems that Moses had his ticket to boom out of prison during the breaking.

He fakes a whole new attitude, ' have he ever hit you or abuse you for no reason like that ', he asked with the boy staring at him.

' why would he hit me ', he asked.

' cause this guy is a very dangerous gangster, how you know about that', he asked in a low tone accompanied with a surprise look one his face.

' I know but I don't give a shit, he feeds me and cloth me he even gave me a roof to live above my head but there is one thing I wanna tell you, he was not responsible for the killing, it was another clashing group, it's better we all forget about it for now ', the young boy walks out on him with Philips thinking about Moses certain good behavior.

It was another beautiful day at Los Angeles with another murder issue case knocking at detective Philips door.

' vroom', he sprints through the asphalt road with his Ford car dashing for the L.A police department.

At the L.A police.

' you better make it snappy, I don't have much time, we need to get to that young boy before detective Philips gets there before us ', Roy said.

It was not that long after his statement that detective Philips just walks in over hearing him.

' what did you say ', he asked.

He slowly turns around.

' and how is that your fucking business ', he replied.

' I mean what boy are you talking about ', in a serious tone.

Roy Earle turns away from him and holds up a smile on his face accompanied with a glare, ' don't try to be stupid, you really think am gonna fall for your dip shit huh, you should better rethink them or else.. '.

He intruded with an aggressive tone, ' what will you do huh, you really think am gonna be like please my job, I don't wanna lose my job, if that's what you have planned am sorry to say that your tricks would not work on me '.

He laughs, ' then you would not mind if I report you to the board and then revoke your license, I think your daughters will be very proud that they got a pricked up ball for a father '.

Philips looks mad but tries to hide it, ' ok, what do you want me to do ', he asked politely.

Roy pats him on the shoulder, ' nothing serious, just that you should just..stop fucking up or else you won't be seeing me here alright '.

' alright ', Philips moves into his office.

Inside detective Philips office.

He turns and rotates the chair around and when it was slowly lossing force he sits on it with his hands busy going through some Washington DC magazine.

'' what is becoming of the united states home land security '', this was the article on the magazine with pictures of people been displayed on it.

' why don't you all ask them ', he said to himself while digesting a round cookie accompanied with a glass of milk.

' clinking sounds coming from his door ', he looks at his door only to discover that it was his fellow colleague.

' sir Philips, you have a visitor '.

He looks sadistic, ' tell them I will be down in a minute ', he drops down the cookie and drinks up the glass of milk.

Downstairs of the L.A police department.

He walks in with his cardigan on his left arm accompanied with his hair sporting a hat.

' please excuse us ', Philips said.

Sitting on the bench downstairs was an old woman, she looks like those on their 40s and had a very young and attractive face.

She was average in height and had a tattooed right hand of Tupac Shakur accompanied with a rose on her back and a little black star on her face.

She was fair in complexion and had a very long hair and a blonde body shape accompanied with her blue eyes.

She squeeze up both of her palms as she shuddered and huffs heavily.

Philips could tell that something was wrong but he tries figuring it out from his own prospective.

' hello miss, I can see that you are looking for Roy Earle, sorry to tell you that he just let few minutes ago ', he said while staring at her as she tilted down her head.

She slowly moves up her head with a frown on her face, ' what do you think I am, a slot, am sorry to burst your soft bubbles but am no one bitch, am my own bitch '.

' ooh, am sorry about that I thought you were one of those chicks who always come over here in search for that bastard '.

'' hiss..''.

' then if you are not here for him, why are you here '.

' I just came in to place a search warrant for my son, he has been missing for months ', with tears dripping down her cheeks.

He confines her, ' tell me what led to his disappearance '.

' it was just a little argument that's all, he never stays away from home for this long, I think something is up with him, even though, he will surely call to ask of me but this time am fucking scared ', in a worried tone.

' if you want us to carry out this investigation you have to come clean with us and tell us every little detail about our little man ok ', he said to her as she nods her head, ' ok then that's a yes for me so my first question is ... what's his name, his height, complexion and other things about him like his hair cut so that we can get our sketchers down here with you, trust me they are really good ', he emerged a smile.

' his name is Tommy, his my little man, my own son ', she said while cleaning up her tears.

He writes it down, ' ok, tommy and what is his reflection like you know what I mean am not trying to be a racist here ', with a smile.

' black, his a black African American ', she replied.

While he jots it down on a white paper before slamming the pen, ' well thanks alot for your corporation we are gonna get back to you when we have something '.

' and when is that ', she asked.

He turns around, ' only God can answer that question for me but for now, there is nothing I can do concerning your boy, you just have to wait till we have something but for now am just like a blank piece of paper ', he walks upstairs to his office.

Few minutes later.

'' vroom ''.

His Ford zoomed through the road like a stallion and slowly drives into a hotel.

The hotel was about 20 storey building tall hotel built out of glass on other word it was a 20 storey building skyscraper.

He walks through the front door and approaches for an elevator, " alarm beep ", the elevator stops with him walking do the passage and stopping at room 326 where he knocks at the door with the young boy opening up with an aggressive look.

' hey what are you doing put on some clothes ', he walks into the room.

The boy locks the door, ' so what you be doing here homie '.

He takes some taco from the table, ' I just said let me just drop in and say hi to my little man, hope am not making you feel a little uncomfortable '.

He immediately rose up and walks to him, ' you say what, cause of you I was chased down by cops who wanted to arrest me for God know what, you promised me to what over my ass but it seems that you rotten me out ', in an aggressive tone.

' at least you should be grateful '.

' why should I be grateful ', he asked.

' cause I warned you before hand and am the person paying for this luxury apartment you are living in, if I wanted to rot you out I would have done it the moment we met but you walked up to me yourself cause you trust me not cause you wanted to ', in a high tone.

They both kept quiet for a while Philips heading to the door.

' am sorry, I know that I should learn how to be nice but you know how this game works, you trust no one but your gots, am really sorry about that ', in a low tone.

He stops with his side view against him, ' no worries, moreover am not here for you, am here for Moses, if you can tell me where that bastard is hiding I would not bother you no more, hope you are speaking my language '.

' yeah, I hear you alright but.. am kinda of in a trouble right now '.

' and that is..'.

' it's kinda of my personal issues that I don't share out but I need some cash right now so.. if you can just like you know help me with some thousand dollars '.

He chuckles, ' I can't cause I pay for your accomodation and your feeding including your free WIFI so you should better be grateful before you loss what you already have ', he walks out from him.

Few minutes later.

A man can be seen sitting on a long counch with a decoder remote on his hands accompanied with a bottle of bear.

It seems he is watching television while slowly drinking from his bottle of bear when suddenly a car drifts into his compound with tyres wheeling holes to the ground.

Footsteps could be heard approaching for his direction.

He drops down the bottle as the figure walks into his room.

" clinking sounds of a gun chip ", ' don't tell me you have forgotten about my face already '.

He inhales and slowly drops down his gun, ' no, I just wanted to see if you were tryna pull a fast on '.

' what do you mean by that ', he asked.

' don't try to play with me Tommy, I know everything, I also know that you called the cops about our little party, why will you do something so foolish huh ', he asked with a serious look on his face.

' I don't understand a word you say ', looking confused.

He lunge up to him clutching his fists for his neck while he raised him above the ground.

' you better start talking, I don't have much of the time to spend here with you am more of a killing spree guy maybe it's because I was already used to it '.

' fuck you ', in a high tone.

He drives his clenched fist for his abdomen sending him packing to the ground with his head aggressively slamming the wall.

' why do you always have to make things difficult between us, I just told you never to use the fuck word for me no more ', he helps him on his feet.

' but you use them on me, what is bad about that huh, you call bastard I call you too, you call me fuck ass and any other name I will call you the same name too, so don't make things more difficult for yourself ', he touches his bursted head.

He walks into the kitchen and gives him an ice bag, ' this is gonna help you a little, just keep adding a little pressure there ', he went on saying as he turns his side view at him, ' don't mess things up this time, I wanna have that merchandise or else I might lose it to those mexico bastards, hope you know that this country is ours so if they don't know how to construct, am gonna teach them how but just do your own part of the deal and hide my hidden identity a secret ', in a serious tone.

While he looks at him from a distance with anger written all over his face.

At detective Philips apartment.

It was around 2:00am that morning, detective Philips was still busy at that time, checking our some pictures on his dashboard.

'' ring '', the annoying sound of his ringing telephone draws him to his parlor.

He picks up his phone, ' hello, who am I talking to '.

The caller remain mute with detective Philips getting angry and frustrated, ' it seems that they were just kids pulling pranks ', as he was about hanging up a very deep voice dashed out from his telephone.

' are you surprise to hear my voice, don't you remember me no more ', the caller said.

He rose up his eyebrow, ' who the hell are you and what do you want from me ', he asked in a high tone.

The caller sniffs and accompanied it with a laughter, ' what do you mean by that, you know me but you just don't know who I am, I am like the game player here while you are like one of my favorites character, so.. am gonna be checking out on you making sure that you don't end up screwing on us cause am gonna kill your beautiful daughter ', in a serious tone.

part 3.

' who the hell are you ', Sir Philips asked.

' anonymous and keep it down boy, you neighbors can hear you shouting like an idiot '.

' I swear gonna kill you ', in a high tone.

' no worries, I wish you good luck when you are at it ', he ends the call leaving detective Philips suspicious.

' who is that person, who will call me, it's only who knows too much about me that will call ', in a weak tone.

At L.A police department..

Roy was in his office with detective Philips, they were both having a conversation.

' so.. have you been able to see the woman little man now ', he asked.

' no, not yet we are still searching for him '.

' ok, tell me when you have something ', Roy said.

' I wanna ask you something ', Philips said.

He turns around, ' huh '.

' there is another gang member team on the street, they are called the rich and powerful, I guess it's high time we flush them before they end up kill innocent people '.

' them why don't you do that ', Roy Earle asked.

Philips becomes angry but tries to hide it in.

' I can't remember, I need your permission before I do anything else ', with a serious tone.

' then am gonna asign Galloway so the both of you should better be nice to each other ', he said.

Few minutes later..

Galloway walks into detective Philips office while he was standing upright with his back view against him.

' I have been expecting you '.

' for how long ', he asked.

He turns around and hugs him.

' for as long as I can remember ', in a low tone while bracing him.

They both depart from each other.

' why did you hide it a secret ', Galloway said.

' it's because of him, you know how he behaves, I have been hiding it a secret from him waiting for when me and you become partners and it seems my hell of a plan really paid off '.

' but for how long ', he asked.

' for as long as me and you work this case together, all I wanted was to pressure him and to make him team us both together, so now all am gonna do is be patient and watch how this game plays off or should I say what Roy Earle is gonna do '.

' vroom '.

Detective Philips Ford zoomed through the road with a loud sound.

' so what do we do know ', Galloway ask.

' first we start from what we already have and that is the suspects, we arrest all of them and Interrogate them one by one till they break ', he answered.

' what if they refuse to talk ', in a soft tone.

He stares at him, ' then am sorry to say this, then we let them kill them in jail '.

They both stared at each other as his car zoomed through the roads of Los Angeles.

Few minutes later..

Detective Philips and Galloway were both inside his car, glimpsing through his window at a shop nearby. It was not that long before a young black teenage boy walks out and begins to make a run for it with Philips tracking him down to a down town Alley.

He cloaks his hand to his back and clutch handcuffs to his wrist.

' you are under arrest homie ', Philips said.

' let me go, I ain't do nothing why you be harassing me like this huh, I ain't know nothing dude '.

He yells at him.

' keep your mouth shut, I don't wanna hear you talk no more or else you would not like the other side of me boy, just come with me to the station ', in a high tone while dragging him.

'' let me go '', he voiced out drawing the attention of the neighborhood when some guys with guns runs out to stop him from taking him away.

They were also black dressed like gangsters.

' hey gringo, let me boy go before I do something to you that you ain't gonna easily forget ', he clips his gun pointed at him.

He moves away from the boy, ' am a cop, you should better rethink what you be doing or else I am gonna take good care of you ', Philips said.

' just fuck off, you all cop people took Tommy boy from us and now you want us to be happy, am gonna put a bullet in you all cop son of bitches, just fuck off this neighborhood ', in a high tone.

'' yeah '', some people from the neighborhood hypes him up.

' Tommy, so that boy's mother is from this neighborhood huh ', Philips said to himself.

Suddenly Galloway drives his car in, making a drift at his front blocking them from seeing him.

' get in ', he said.

Philips pushes the boy into the car and as they were about accelerating the gangsters begins to shoot at them as they slowly zoomed off in a distance.

Few minutes later..

At the L.A police department.

' so tell me what you got on this bastards ', Roy said while they were all walking to the interrogation room.

' one of the suspects ', Galloway answered.

As they reached the interrogation room, Roy was looking suspicious even Philips noticed.

' so.. is this our suspect ', he asked.

' yeah, I think he is linked to the Black Dakota murder case '.

' how sure are you ', Roy asked.

' am hundred percent sure about it, but I need sometime with my friend here cause his gonna be a tough nut to crack open ', Philips answered while staring at Galloway.

He pats him on the shoulder, ' then take your time with him ', Roy said while walking away from them.

Galloway walks close to Philips.

' so you noticed something strange with him huh ', he asked.

' yeah, it's like he knows this kid but no worries about that, the kid is gonna talk and we are gonna end this hell of a case ', Philips said while smiling.

At the interrogation room.

' I don't know nothing, if you think am gonna say a shit I don't know am sorry I have nothing for you all ', the young boy said.

' you don't need to say a thing cause you already have ', he walks away from the boy while rubbing his fists together.

' what do you mean by that homie ', in a low tone while staring at him.

' what I mean is that you already told me so am gonna leave this room and call in the big guns for you ', as he was about walking out the boy becomes scared and stops him.

' hey, it isn't suppose to be like this dude, just hold up am gonna tell you what I know, am not gonna say what I don't know '.

He smiles at himself while his back view was still turned against him.

' go on, tell me what you know ', he asked in a soft tone while slowly taking his seat close to the boy.

While outside the room, Galloway was keep record of their investigation.

He kept quiet for a while.

' it all happened before the Black Dakota murder, our big G was not involved in all of the shit but you all took him in ', he said.

But Philips intruded.

' who are your big Gs and what are they ', he asked.

The kid laughs at him.

' they are humans bro, what do you think they are gods or what ', he answered.

' then what else ', Philips asked.

' then another gang member killed black Dakota and according to some of my bros, it's somebody in here that did that shit not one of us black asses minding our own business not wanting trouble from you all cops niggas ', he answered.

Philips tilts down his head while feeling frustrated.

' how about Tommy, who is Tommy ', he asked in a harsh manner.

The kid looks away from him.

' what happens in our grid is non of your fucking business '.

' did you know that boy's mama came to the station in tears, searching for her boy tommy, if you don't talk I swear am gonna keep you locked up for good ', in a bold tone while staring fear into his mind.

He backs off.

' homie why you be treating me like this huh, I ain't know nothing but it seems to be me getting burn all the sudden, wish I did I will still have nothing for you, why can't you go out and search for it your fucking self and let me be ', he answered.

He rose up on his feet and walks behind the little boy.

' what do you know about Tommy, this will be the last time am asking you this question '.

He shuddered in hesitation.

' tommy was a very strong hustler, non of us have seen or heard of him ever since the downtown killing '.

' what do you mean by the downtown killing ', he asked.

' the one that involved the dragging of dead bodies across the street ', he answered.

' holy shit, you mean to tell me that tommy was there ', he asked.

' yeah he was there alright, but he was just tryna make a living out there and we told him to always stay indoor but he was kinda like a strong kid ', he answered.

' how about his mother ', he asked.

He chuckles.

' you mean that full time slot, she be a whore men, like all the old grandpappy and all lesbian ass holes have fucked her, even some of our big gangsters too but ain't her fault, she's tryna raise her son and care for herself but her little man don't want that for her but she would not get it '.

Philips looking surprise.

' so she be a whore ', he said to himself.

' how about her husband ', he asked.

' she doesn't have a man yo, according to what I have heard, she doesn't have one ', the kid said while staring at him.

' this one you be asking, hope you don't wanna go sleep with her huh ', he laughs in a funny way.

Philips walks out on him, meet Galloway outside the room.

' who is Tommy boy ', he asked.

' the kid we have to go search for now ', he answered with a suspicious look on his face.

Few minutes later.

At the hotel.

He aggressively walks in, slamming the door so hard that it could be heard.

' what the hell you be doing popo ', the young boy asked.

He lunge for him.

' who the hell is Tommy ', he asked.

He fakes a smile.

' I don't you be saying dude ', in a soft tone.

He asked again, ' who the hell is Tommy, if you don't talk am gonna take good care of you by taking you to jail ', in a serious tone.

' ok, I am tommy ', he said in a surprising tone.

' what, you never told me you are Tommy ', he said.

' I am Tommy, are you happy now ', Tommy said.

He leaves him alone.

' why did you hide your identity from me and do you also know that your mother have been searching for you, your mother is already going insane cause of you ', Philips said.

He looks away.

' well I don't give a shit for her ', tommy answered.

As he turns his back against him, he sights a wound on his head.

He walks up to him and touches his head.

' tch ', Tommy moves away from him.

' what happened to you ', he asked.

' I just fell of the tub yesterday ', Tommy replied.

' but I was here yesterday, when did this happen ', in a low tone.

' when you left ', he answered.

At Galloway place.

Detective Philips drove into his compound with his car and packs it underneath his balcony as he was from there staring at him.

He rushed down and shakes him.

' what are you doing here ', he asked.

He kept quiet for a while with a disturbing look on his face.

' it's about Tommy ', he replied.

' the kid you said is missing huh ', In a soft tone.

' yeah but this time, I had him with me all the entire time ', Philips said.

He stares at him.

' what do you mean by with you ', he asked.

' he was never missing, I knew about Moses from Tommy and also about the killing from Tommy, he is my informat but when he told me he had no where to stay i decided to shelter for him, now knowing this i don't even know what to do ', in a confused tone.

' shit ', Galloway voiced out.

' so do me a favour, don't tell the department about this till we take care of him and the case but first, we need to get his mother to him without him knowing ', Philips said.

' and how will you then solve the case of the black Dakota murder if your informat gets to his mother ', Galloway said.

' cause I already know more than enough from him and he is getting some messages from someone else, I saw his bruised up head today, he wasn't like that yesterday but he also told me something that still battles me till now ', Philips scratches his head.

' and what is that '.

' that we have a rat here snitching on us but he never said who he was but for me I think it's Stefan but he will never do such a thing to us ', Philips said.

' you are right, it could be him but we need to be careful about who we talk to about our discovery so that we don't get in more worst trouble than we are already in '

Later that day..

'' ringing sounds coming from a celephone ''.

' where are my boys you asshole ', in a loud tone.

He shuddered in fear.

' calm down, am gonna bring them out right away, just give me sometime ', in a soft tone.

' I heard that you useless popo arrested my little boys, first was with one of my kid with his mother yelling on my phone in tears and second was my other boy, get him out of there and no one gets hurt '.

' ok, just give me sometime, I need to change the case from the board or else your boys will be locked up for good '.

' ok then, I give you today and tomorrow, if my little homies ain't out soon, I will make sure you pay with your fucking life and this time I will rot you out to your fucking board you gringo asshole ', the caller cuts the call.

He huffs heavily and slompes on his counch while huffing heavily, ' I need those boys out of my fucking way '.

The following morning.

At the L.A police department.

It was like another busy day like no other, with everyone busy with their daily activities at the office with detective Philips and Galloway interrogating Stefan without his knowledge.

' so what do you know about the black Dakota death ', Galloway asked.

He hums for a while staring at the ceiling.

' I don't really know much cause am the traffic officer remember ', Stefan said.

' ohh, I see but tell me something I don't know bro, you know that you are like the second boss here right ', Galloway insists.

' hey what's all this about, I said I don't know anything why you be trying to put this words in my mouth huh ', Stefan said in an aggressive tone as he walks away from him.

Philips walks up to Galloway with his hands dipped into his pockets.

' I saw what happened, he doesn't look like that type of person that will screw on us nor his state ', Philips said.

He nods his head, ' yeah, you are right about that '.

Few minutes later..

At the hotel.

Philips and Galloway were inside detective Philips car as he makes a phone call to Tommy who is inside the hotel.

' hello Tommy, you have to leave there right now I just heard that some men from my office are about to burst down your down ', in a low tone while signaling to Galloway.

He hanged up the call with him.

' he is on his way out, just wait for him let's just trick him so his mother is gonna catch him here ', Philips said.

Galloway opens the car door, ' what if he tells his mother about you ', he asked.

He flashed a smirk on his face.

' he would not dear it cause if he does, he is going to jail and his gonna pay big time '.

' alright then, am gonna call them to bring his mother to this location before he heads out and you are gonna distract him ', Galloway said.

He walks away from detective Philips car with a cap on his head.

Suddenly Tommy walks out from the hotel.

Philips walks up to him.

' we need to jet away from here before they burst our asses '.

They both walked away from the hotel with Galloway and some other police officers ambushing the both of them.

' hey what's going on here ', Tommy said with a confused look on his face.

When Tommy's mother comes down from one of the police car.

' tommy ', she yells at the top of her voice.

He turns around with a glare on his face as she hugs him and begins to cry.

' don't ever do that to me again, I almost ran mad cause of you '.

While Philips and Galloway were both staring at the both of them with the both of them shaking hands..

Few minutes later.

Detective Philips went to Tommy's house to pay him a visit.

'' knocks on the door '', ' whose that, am coming just give me a minute '.

The door slowly opens only to see that it was Tommy's mother who flashed a smile on her face.

' ooh, welcome detective Philips, to whom do I owe this visit to ', she asked.

He walks into the house slowly closing the door.

' no one, I just said let me come over to visit me little man here, I heard that things were not that going well for your little man so I just said let me just drop in to like saying whatsuping to my little man ', he said with a grin on his face.

She walks up to the staircase.

' don't worry am gonna call him here right away to get over to see you detective Philips ', as she took another step she stops, ' detective Philips, thanks for bringing back my little man, I don't know what I would have done without him in my life, thanks alot detective Philips ', she walks up stairs.

Suddenly Tommy slowly walks downstairs with an aggressive look on his face.

He claps for Philips sighting him.

' well, don't worry about that anymore, you have to fuck off before I pour out our dirty beans ', tommy said in a high tone.

He slowly takes a sit on their counch.

' you know if you let out the beans, it isn't gonna after me at all instead you are gonna suffer it more than me cause I just heard from the street that your name is already trending from one of the little gang members downtown, so what do you say that you just kinda of keep shut and stay low ', he walks out from him getting to the door when Tommy calls out for him.

' thanks alot for everything, I never thought I will be saying this but you just brought me home and next time I promise to inform you before hand just do me a favour '.

' and what is that favour all about ', he asked.

He tilts down his head.

' kill Moses for me or just lock him out for good ', he answered with a deep tone.

He becomes surprise.

' what do mean by I should kill Moses, you know I can not do such a thing, it's against my code of honor '.

He laughs at him.

' if you don't kill him his gonna kill you and everyone you love so it's better to go out or stay in dead for nothing, so what do you say ', he stare at him...

Few minutes later..

He walks out from Tommy's house with his mother hugging him before walking out and making a little stroll to his car.

As he opens his door and enters his car, Galloway seems to be at the back sit.

' so what went down, what did the young boy tell you ', he asked.

He kept quiet for a while till he starts moving his Ford in the dark roads.

He shakes him on his shoulder.

' tell me something, stop been mute dude '.

He yells out loud.

' he told me to kill Moses ', he stops the car.

' what '.

' he told me to do so and am not gonna turn him in now, all I need to do is to find Moses before the board does '.

Few days later.

'' shooting sounds of bullet ''coming from a construction site with people run to and fro in destress a L.A police bus was packed forward shielding the entire police men from the flying bullets.

' fall in, don't stop till we can apprehend them '.

Some group of men could be seen inside the site with powerful guns shooting at the police men who were shielding themselves with their police bus.

'' swish '', some police officers dropped dead.